Chapter 1947: Captured in Lake Light (16)

Chapter 1947 Captured in Huguang XVI
A few minutes later, the door of an abandoned church outside the black market.
"It seems that I really fell asleep." Biddiville was able to hear the even and steady snoring of the tiger boy who was carrying it.
"After all, tired and full," Lawrence said.
"Children are like this. They don't play or eat. When they are full, they sleep." Bettiville said a little helplessly.
"This is not very good, very cute child." Grand Lawrence walked into the church. In the courtyard in the middle of the abandoned church, there is a secret passage into the branch of the Melson Brotherhood. Of course, only a very small number of people are allowed to enter.
"Where is cute, this little devil is a little demon. When I first met, I was so bad. It was exhausting to take care of this little devil." Bedyville followed Lawrence into the church and spit.
"Despite this, you still haven't promised to help the child find his mother. Although the mouth does not recognize it, the boss is actually a very gentle person."
"Hey said." Bedieville couldn't help but face a red face.
"Nothing to say. If it is me, it will be too troublesome, and he will be handed over directly to the people of Great Britain. Only the boss will take the child himself, take such a long way, and cause so much trouble." Just to find a mother for this child. What you do is not something everyone can do."
"Probably." Bedieville took it with me.
He is also looking for his son who has been separated for many years. Perhaps because he is very aware of the mood of a child who is anxious to find his parents, he can't refuse.
"Good evening, Mr. Bedieville." When he first saw the academician Zuster, his face looked a little surprised: "We met again, and this meeting is faster than I expected." ?"
"Just a bit of something I want to ask for your help." Biddyville said, put the child on the back. Just in the base of the Brotherhood, there was a table that seemed to be clean, and he placed Ober on the table. The tiger-man teenager slept very badly, and such a big movement did not even wake him up from his sleep. Such a lack of mind is actually extremely rare among the orcs. I dare not feel scared when he was younger. Under the care of his parents, he grew up very well and grew up to the present.
"Is this child?"
"The lost child." Bedyville replied truthfully.
"And it's a lost child who descends from the sky." Lawrence, who was on the side, finished eating the thick-legged hot dog sausage, and then grinned. When the guy laughs, the gap between the teeth is still mixed with the residue of the food. The picture cannot be more beautiful.
"The lost child who descended from the sky?" Academician Zuster suddenly listened.
"Don't look at me with the look of a fool, I'm all telling the truth." Bettiville said a little unhappy, and then briefly explained the ins and outs of the former tiger boy.
"哼 interesting" So the academician Zuster began to look at the sleeping Ober. His initial gaze was on the back of the tiger-man boy, and then he turned his attention to the special elastic fiber tights with the "111" on his body.
Bedyville also looked at the sleeping tiger. Obert was lying on the table with a side sleeping posture, but his little wings of blue light on his back were gone, and the wings seemed to be free to emerge from the body and retract.
"As you just described, the landing gear used by this child should be an anti-gravity device, very similar to the [photon descending wing] we have studied before. It is reasonable to say that it is not a special high-tech thing, but "He gently poked Obert's back, but there was nothing: "The photon descending wing that can be buried and used in the body at any time? This is already in the category of biochemical equipment, but I am Never seen it before."
"Biochemical equipment?"
"It is the biological transformation of living things, putting various special implants into the body of this creature to strengthen the body function of this creature." Sir Zuster said: "This is a contraindication in taboos, especially In the human body, it is easy to produce various rejection reactions, which is more harmful to humanity. So even if the current medical level can completely transform people, this technology has never been popularized, only in some inhuman underground research institutes. Its trail."
"You mean, this child used to be!"
"No, maybe I guessed it wrong." Academician Zuster suddenly denied: "If you have undergone a biotransformation surgery, you will usually leave a deep scar in the place where the implant is buried. It’s something like wings. The wound will stay there forever, so it’s easy to spread and store the wings. But now the child seems to have no traces of being modified, and there are no scars on the back. Maybe his [Photon descending wing] is an innate ability, not something implanted in the day after tomorrow?"
"Is this kind of thing really possible?" Lawrence, who was rubbing his sleeves with a sleeve on his side, asked casually.
"The body structure of the orcs has many wonderful places. The science of today is still not fully explained. Maybe there is such a possibility." Academician stressed.
Bedyville frowned. What he thought of at the moment was just Albert. Tiger youth can also use the power of the moonlight to reconstruct a pair of wings for flying on their backs. But Albert's wings are not innate, it is the ability of the tiger youth to swallow the golden egg - [Sun Egg - Dangram]. If you remember correctly, every time Albert reconstructs his wings, he will leave a scar on his back. Only the moonlight disc will increase Albert's self-healing ability, and the scars will soon be repaired.
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And this little tiger was born with wings. It’s weird. Perhaps the ability of Obert is close to the transformational power of Elaine, just changing from one orc form to another?
"Don't tell how wonderful his ability is." Academician Zuster took out a small pair of scissors from his arms: "The material of this dress is very curious. High elasticity, perfect breathability and shading. Such a thin tights can have such good performance, which is more advanced than any kind of clothing we know. Where did he get the cloth?"
"God knows." Bedyville replied depressedly. After all, the little devil is descending from the sky.
"If you don't mind, I want to get a sample from the child's clothes for analysis. If you can analyze the composition of the clothing fiber, maybe we have a clue and know where the child came from."
"Yes, let's do it. Just be careful not to hurt Oracle." Biddyville replied. He didn't really like the idea that Scouts used Scissors to cut the children's clothes with scissors, but Zuster said that it makes sense. They don't even have a clue. If you can't find some useful information, how can it be? Help the child find his mother.
"So--" Academician Zuster carefully moved the scissors to the sleeves of the Tiger Boy's sleeve, and was about to cut a little scrap from the child's sleeve.
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"Well?" The special clothing is not moving under the shear of the scissors. No, it shouldn't be said that it is not moving. Strictly speaking, it is too smooth and flexible. When the blade of the scissors is cut, the cloth slides off the edge of the blade and can't be cut!
"It's a tricky one." Academician Zuster picked up his sleeves and was more careful about cutting it.
Still not, even with the hands of the academicians, there is no way to cut the wonderful fabric. It is like an agile urchin, and every time it is almost touched by the blade, it will suddenly slip away from the grip of the blade!
"Well, it's really tricky. I thought my scissors were very sharp," said Sir Zuster.
Beddyville couldn't help but vomit, what do you guys do with a sharp pair of scissors?
"No, it doesn't move, the fabric is too silky and flexible. If you want to cut off some fabrics, you may need to use laser cutting."
"Are you sure you won't accidentally hurt this child?" Beddyville said depressedly.
"Maybe we can pick up the clothes on him first," Lawrence said jokingly.
Bedieville gave White a look at Lawrence. It’s not a good thing for a monk to sleep in a slut.
"Maybe we can wait for the child to wake up and ask him if he can take off his clothes and give it to us for research." Academician Zuster said with a smile.
"But this little devil slept so badly," Bedieville said depressedly.
Then he put his eyes on the legs of the little tiger.
The boots seem to be separable, and although the boots are a bit harder than the tights, it seems to be made from the same fiber material.
"Ah, good idea." Academician Zuster tried to take off his boots in the past: "Just take this to laser cutting the scrap. I don't think the child will mind."
The boots were taken off smoothly, revealing the little tiger's furry little ankle.
"Even the meat pads are all ice blue, hehe--" Lawrence scraped it and poked it with his fingers.
"No, dangerous!" Bettiville hurriedly stopped.
It is too late.
"Itchy!" The tiger boy who was still asleep suddenly called a nightmare, and he squatted on Lawrence's face and flew the guy directly.
"Stupid." Bettiville covered his face: "This is just like a hammer with a hammer. It's a reflection. You just touch the meat pad on the animal's foot with your hands, but it's dangerous."
"Why don't you say the boss early!" Lawrence looked at his dark right eye with a sly look. There is a big claw-type print on his eyelids.
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